A gauntlet of steel was dashed often into the white face. Hands clawed his collar, clutched his body. Dragged, jerked onwards, buffeted7, beaten to his knees, he sank down before the Lord Flavian's chair, blood streaming from his mouth and nostrils8, specking his white habit, drabbling the floor. Then only did the flashing, growling9 circle recede10 like waves from a fallen rock.
Modred, a black man, burly, a bigot to honour, stood out a giant before his fellows. His great sword quivered to the roof; his deep voice shook the rafters.
"Blood, sire, blood."
"Sirs, give me the courtesy of silence."
Flavian started from his chair and looked at the man, who knelt, huddled13 into himself, at his feet. It was a scene replete14 with the grim cynicism of life. Here was a man of mind and genius, cowering15, quivering before the strong wrath16 of a dozen muscular illiterates17. Here was the promulgator18 of bold truths, an utter dastard19 when the physical part of him was threatened with dissolution. Not that this event was any proof against the moral power of pagan self-reliance. Not that there was any cause for the bleating20 of sanctimonious21 platitudes22, or the pointing of a proverb. A true churchman might have carved a fine moral fable23 out of the reality. It would have been a fallacy. Fra Balthasar was a coward. He had none of the splendid mental anatomy24 of a Socrates. He would have played the coward even under the eye of Christ.
Silence had fallen. Far away, choked by the long throats of gallery and stair, rose the wild, passionate25 screaming of a woman. It had the rebellious26, blasphemous27 agony of one flung into eternal fire. Without modulation28, abatement29, or increase, malevolent30, impotent, ferocious31, piteous, it pealed32 out in long, tempestuous33 bursts that swept into the ears like some unutterable discord34 out of hell.
The kneeling man heard it, and seemed to contract, to shrink into himself. His white habit was rent to the middle; his ashy face splashed over with blood. He tottered35 and shook, his hands clasped over the nape of his neck, for fear of the sword. His tongue clave to his palate; his eyes were furtively36 fixed37 on the upreared yard of steel.
Torches and cressets flared38. Servants stared and shouldered and gaped39 in the screens; all the castle underlings seemed to have smelt40 out the business like the rats they were. Modred's knights put them out with rough words and the flat of the sword. The doors were barred. Only Flavian, the priest, and Modred and his men took part in that tribunal in the hall of Avalon.
Flavian stood and gazed on Balthasar, the man of tones and colours. The Lord of Gambrevault was calm, unhurried, and dispassionate, yet not unpleased. The man's infinite abasement41 and terror seemed to arrest him like some superb precept42 from the lips of a philosopher. He had the air of a man who calculates, the look of a diplomat43 whose scheme has worked out well. From Balthasar he looked to Modred the Strong, the torchlight lurid44 on his armour45, his great sword quivering like a falcon46 to leap down upon its prey47. The distant screaming, somewhat fainter and less resolute48, still throbbed49 in his ears. He thought of Dante, and the bolgias of that superhuman singer.
Going close to the Dominican, he spoke50 to him in strong, yet not unpitying tones. Balthasar dared not look above the Lord Flavian's knees.
"Ha, my friend, where is all your fine philosophy?"
The man cringed like a beggar.
"Where are all your sonorous51 phrases, your pert blasphemies52, your subtleties53, your fine tinsel of intellect and vanity?"
Balthasar had no word.
"Where is your godliness, my friend, where your glowing and superhuman soul? Have we found you out, O Satanas; have we shocked your pagan heroism54? Be a man. Stand up and face us. You could hold forth55 roundly on occasions. Even that Saul of Tarsus was not afraid of a sword."
Balthasar cowered56, and hid his face behind his hands. He began to whimper, to rock to and fro, to sob58. The grim men round him laughed, deep-chested, iron, scoffing59 laughter. Modred pricked60 the priest's neck with the point of his sword. It was then that Balthasar fell forward upon his face, senseless from sheer terror.
"Put up your swords, sirs; this man shall go free."
"Sire, sire!" came the massed cry.
"Trust my discretion63. The fellow has done me the greatest service of my life."
"Sire!"
"He has given me liberty. He has gnawed64 the shackles65 from my soul. You are all my witnesses in this, and may count upon my gratitude66. But this man here, he has danced to my whim57 like a doll plucked by a string. For my liberty has he sinned; out of Avalon shall he go scatheless67."
The men still murmured. Modred shot home his sword into its scabbard with a vicious snap. Flavian read their humour.
"Do not imagine, gentlemen," he said, "that your vigilance and your loyalty68 to my honour can go unrewarded. Modred, your lands are heavily mortgaged, I free you at a word, with this my signet. To you, Bertrand, I give the Manor69 of Riesole to keep and hold for you and yours. To all you, good friends, I give a hundred golden angels, man and man. And now, sirs, as to madame, my wife."
"Sir Modred, you will order out my state litter, set the Lady Duessa therein, and have her borne with all courtesy to Gilderoy, to her father's house. Then you will take these gentlemen who are my true friends and witnesses, and you will ride to Lauretia, to make solemn declaration before Bishop71 Hilary. He has already received my earlier embassage. After this affair, we have no need of ethical72 subtleties and clerical conveniences. You will obtain a dispensation at his hands. Ex vinculo matrimonii. Nothing less than that."
They bowed to him and his commands, like the loyal gentlemen they were. Modred pointed73 to the prostrate74 Balthasar, who was already squirming back to consciousness, with his fingers feeling at his throat, as though to discover whether it was still sound or no.
"And this fellow, sire?"
"Pick him up."
Balthasar had found his tongue at last. He was jerked to his feet, and held up by force, with the handle of a poniard rammed75 into his mouth to stem his garrulity76.
Flavian read him an extemporary lecture. There was something like a smile hovering77 about his lips.
"Go back to your missal, man, and forswear women. They are like strong wine, too much for your flimsy brain. I have more pity for you than censure78. Say to yourself, when you patter your prayers, 'Flavian of Gambrevault saved me from the devil once.' And yet, my good saint, I have a shrewd notion that you will be just as great a fool two months hence."
The man gave a scream of delight, and attempted to throw himself at Flavian's feet. His superlative joy was almost ludicrous. Half a dozen hands dragged him back.
"Take him away--who cares for such gratitude!"
As they marched him off, he broke like an imbecile into hysterical79 laughter. Tears streamed from his eyes. He mopped his face with the corner of his habit, laughed and snivelled, and sang snatches of tavern80 ditties. So, with many a grim jest, they cuffed81 Fra Balthasar out of Avalon.
At the end of the drama, Flavian called for tapers82, and marched in state to the chapel83. He knelt before the altar and prayed to the Madonna, whose face was the face of the girl Yeoland.
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